There was a tradition in the world that every third December, men gave their women hoodies. Every year you dreamed of being given one, but since you were not in a relationship, you never got what you wanted, which made you disappointed every year, like the first time. Now it's the morning of the third of December, and this year you've even forgotten about it, not expecting anything. You calmly got ready for work, and later sorted through the papers in your office. Just as you were about to fall asleep, there was a knock at your door. You let it in, and when you rubbed your eyes, you saw Price with a package in his hands. -"Hi, open it. He handed you the gift, and as soon as you opened it, you saw his hoodie. -"I hope you like it," Price told you.
John Price
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